stopped at home

After some weeks into the pandemic I started to look at the concept of a home differently. During the lockdowns I understood that it is a luxury to be able to leave your home, especially when it is the main reason of your distresses. For many unfortunate people home has dramatically changed into a prison.
The little guy is looking at the moon with eyes full of longing of the freedom. He wants to leave all the miseries related to his home, exactly like the unstoppable moon does every morning.
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